Nightmare

Fragments spit, unabating clench,
Canker spew repugnant stench.
Larynx severed, serrated...

Cosmos’s 2020 April Poetry
Welcome to Cosmos's 2020 April Poetry. This is the fourth attempt to do...

Twas on the 1st of April that all through the lands people were staying indoors on their Governments...

A weathered eye on the horizon keep,
It is four hours till you'll get to sleep,
Listening to...

Stepping outside I feel like a ghost
The noises outside are what I miss most
Streets are...

Three blind mice, three blind mice,
See how they run, see how they run,
They all ran after...

I have been to the busyness but I am not a city girl
Where one is just a number with everything in...

To Noonoo land is where I go betwixt my mudddled imagination . amidst a mess and a half of bewilderment I...

There is something strange about the place I work in,

It has a room behind a wall, beneath pipes,...

Ghostly dragged this meeting
sighted in regret
pushing earth before the piles fall
...

A place not near,
but not far either.
Where no one feels
​and no one exsits.
...

Let me tell you about a pal of mine,
He first appeared way back in time,
Dubbed the...

Trees burn
So does my heart
Tears flow
We need to play our part
Corruption and...

Many, many years ago,
A little girl I was,
With a reoccurring nightmare,
That was...

"In the beginning,
this addiction was so awfully sweet,
it floated me away from myself,...